In the dire battlefield, the Sect Master of the Slaughter Palace felt his heart sink, his face turning pale.
He knew!
He had been abandoned!
"We are allies, yet today you stand by coldly, waiting for the Slaughter Palace to be destroyed. Tomorrow, you will face the same fate as the Slaughter Palace!"
The Sect Master of the Slaughter Palace shouted madly, his eyes filled with endless hatred and killing intent.
Why?
We are allies, yet you refuse to help?
"Sect Master, I'll cover. You leave first!"
Not far away, an elder shouted, his blood-drenched hair wildly dancing, his body expanding with a violent aura, charging toward the generals of the Qin Dynasty.
"Thinking of self-destruction?"
Xue Rengui smiled coldly, skillfully drawing his bow and nocking an arrow, shooting the elder dead.
"Ninth Elder!"
The Sect Master of the Slaughter Palace roared, eyes nearly popping out.
"All disciples, hear the order, escort the Sect Master away!"
